Mon 12 Oct 8-30pm
Darryl followed haplessly as Teresa marched into Dev's, barged behind the counter, helped herself to a bottle of vodka and down half of it in one go. Dev watched from the doorway and sighed: 'Vodka, ketchup. Is there anything you won't down in one?' She snapped at him to add it to her tab but he told her icily: 'The tab's been cancelled.' She sapped: 'Since when?' and he replied: 'Since I found out about it, doubly so since you walked into my shop and started helping yourself.' She sneered that she would live without it but was shocked as he replied: 'Good, you can live without your job too. You're fired!'